An hour later, a nimble white shadow leaped down from the Dayun, then drew a wonderful and unusual side arc in the air, and then sped away in the direction of Wolfsburg to the west. In contrast, the Goblin
The airship came to a complete standstill, hovering at high altitude and waiting quietly.
About two hours later, another flying shadow appeared in the western sky. But this time it was no longer a lonely shadow, but six groups of aerial riders forming a cone-shaped formation.
"Three rock rocs, two electric falcons, and... a thunderbird. Your Excellency, it seems that half of the 'Desert Storm' has come to greet us." In the captain's room, the staff officer still gave the immediate answer.
warning information.
"Knight of the Thunderbird Summer Palace?" Moriarty glanced at the old werewolf, and then cast his gaze out the porthole: "Is this 'welcome ceremony' too grand?"
Unlike the Warcraft Electric Falcon, the Thunderbird has a more lofty status in Krulod. This is not only because the Thunderbird has a more majestic wingspan, more powerful minions, and sharper spell-like abilities, but also because the Thunderbird is
According to legend, the messenger left by the God of War in the world has the sacred duty of communicating between heaven and earth. Therefore, the Thunderbird has always been regarded as a sacred beast in Crulod, and only the high-level palace warriors of the Summer Palace of the God of War are qualified to travel to the Northland.
He tried to form a life-and-death partnership with the adult Thunderbird nesting on the cliff, and then became the Thunderbird Summer Palace Knight second only to the Grand Knight of Behemoth Town.
Of course, since the temple and Junker are the two pillars of Krolod, many palace warriors will return to their respective territories to continue serving the original great lord after their service terms expire. Therefore, in some
The real Grand Junker will also have the Thunderbird Summer Palace Knights who represent the high-end combat power of the temple. Obviously, the Grand Duke of Midamoah is such a powerful Junker.
"It's brother Ronnie." From the side, Margaret whispered, and immediately rushed to the deck with a smile.
"Count Ronnie is the second child of the Duke, and the only male heir of this generation of the Midamoah family. He is also a powerful palace warrior, but he returned to Wolfsburg a few years ago." Familiar.
Clausewitz, who knew the inside story, immediately explained: "With Count Ronny leading a team to greet us, it seems that the Duke must be very 'welcome' to your visit."
"I think so." Moriarty smiled faintly and nodded.
Within a moment, the powerful air cavalry team had flown close to the Dayun. In order to show his "sincerity", Moriarty also ordered the heavily armed Guderian and Tchaikov to lead the guards on the deck.
Welcome.
When he saw Earth Moradin and Naga in magic suits, the Summer Palace knight who was riding on them was immediately startled. Then he smiled coldly, and then he jumped off the Thunderbird mount and jumped in one fell swoop.
Arriving on the goblin airship. Seeing this, the other five groups of aerial riders scattered in all directions. They formed a circle and surrounded the Dayun from all directions. And the extraordinary pale gold flying feather thunderbird
It quickly rose hundreds of meters into the air. It hovered directly above the airship like a golden cloud, faintly suppressing the Dayun.
Looking at Count Ronnie who landed neatly on the boat, Moriarty smiled slightly and greeted him. First, he saluted the knight of the Summer Palace with the etiquette of a mage.
"Nice to meet you. Dear Count Ronnie."
"I'm glad to see you too. However, I don't know whether I should call you His Excellency the Commander of the Blue Crystal Volunteer Army, or His Excellency the Mage, or the future Baron?"
Ronnie appears to be in his thirties. He wears a flying knight armor inlaid with simple shamanic patterns. He has a heroic demeanor, and the black glossy mustache adds to his original toughness and courage.
A little more free and easy. But only those sharp eyes like falcons cannot be concealed no matter what. They are the eyes of a real warrior, and the pupils are full of confidence and fierce light.
"How about you call me Morty, or I can call you Ronnie?"
Obviously, the other party's first sentence revealed enough information, and Moriarty was not surprised that Wolfgang would have his own detailed information. After all, there are still many people in his camp who have obtained his information.
With the borrowed wolf cavalry, it is impossible to hide these "big news".
"Okay, Morty." Ronnie nodded and said straightforwardly.
But seeing this, Margaret on the other side was quite surprised.
Unlike Moriarty, who met her for the first time, as Ronny's sister, the female werewolf naturally knew how arrogant Behemoth her second brother was. Even some of the shamans in the temple, the knights of the summer palace,
He just maintains the most superficial courtesy, which is why Ronnie has the indecent title of "arrogant". Only his eldest sister Ekaterina can truly suppress him. Just looking at the scene in front of him, Ronnie seems to
Suddenly he became much easier to talk to, and even agreed to call the other person by their first name. However, if such "treatment" was revealed, a large number of people would be shocked.
"Mary, what, don't you welcome your second brother?" Ronnie seemed to have noticed the strange expression of the female werewolf next to him, and said with a half-smile.
"How come, it's really great to meet Brother Ronnie." Margaret stuck out her tongue, then hugged the Summer Palace Knight's arm, and waited for the other person's broad chest with her forehead affectionately.
"Haha, you, since you know you miss me, why don't you come back earlier!?" Looking at the female werewolf fluttering in front of him acting coquettishly, Ronnie couldn't help but have a look of doting in his eyes, but with a hint of doting.
With a touch of questioning.
"Hmm..." In response, Margaret could only use an indistinct low hum in an attempt to be vague.
"My noble Earl, Clausewitz salutes you." At this time, the old werewolf on the other side stepped forward and saluted Ronnie with the Behemoth military salute.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
The Summer Palace knight also recognized the former commander of the Longinus Squadron who had been forced to retire, and he immediately nodded slightly, which was considered a quite polite response.
"Ronnie, I wonder if the Grand Duke of Methamoa is stationed in Wolfsburg? I very much hope to pay a visit to the Duke." After the greeting, Moriarty said directly.
"Yes, my father is guarding Wolf Castle. After receiving your letter, he appointed me to come and greet you." Ronnie nodded: "However, because the target of the goblin airship is too large, landing directly at Wolf Castle may cause some unnecessary trouble.
There is no material discussion, so my father ordered me to lead you to another more 'convenient' meeting place."
"where is it?"
“Oasis Burris.”
"Burris?" Moriarty seemed to have never heard of this place name, and immediately frowned slightly.
"Bellis is located about 45 kilometers southeast of Wolfsburg. It is the only sweet water spring in the Soskona Salt Flats besides Wolfsburg. So at the same time that Wolfsburg was established, Midamoa
The family also set up a manor in Burris as one of the core villas of the family." At this time, Clausewitz introduced in a deep voice next to Moriarty.
"Yes, father has also set off directly to Belis to wait." Looking at the dedicated staff officer, the Summer Palace knight said directly.
"Haha, then Laurenni will lead the way."
Moriarty nodded and ordered Captain Tony to change direction and divert to the oasis Belis.
"Morty, who are these two warriors?"
After ordering a group of Yanpengkong to lead the way for the Dayun, Ronnie was let into the VIP room inside the boat by Moriarty. However, this summer palace knight seemed to have no interest in the various fine wines and refreshments.
He was not interested, but stared sharply at Guderian and Tchaikov who were guarding Moriarty.
"They are my followers, Earth Moradin Guderian and Naga Tchaikov." Moriarty introduced directly.
"Haha, he is really a powerful warrior. It makes my hands itch just looking at him." The Summer Palace Knight glanced at the dwarf and Naga in turn for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
It's not that Ronnie really wants to fight, show off or something, but as a high-level Behemoth warrior with militant genes flowing in his veins, when he encounters a strong foreign opponent, he often cannot help but want to fight.
Moreover, it doesn't matter even if there is a fight in the end. Only by gaining the respect of Beamon on the battlefield can we truly become friends with him off the battlefield. Otherwise, Beamon, who is naturally fierce, will only treat those who avoid war as
Be a coward and ignore it.
"I heard that Ronnie, you are a high-level Behemoth Berserker and a Knight of Summer Palace. With Thunderbird as your support, you are the real martial arts expert." Moriarty just smiled at the other party's vaguely provocative words.
Deal with it.
"Haha, Morty, you are too humble. At least no matter how arrogant the Thunderbird Summer Palace Knight is, he can't be stronger than the great demon Yakuza, right?"
Not taking Moriarty's deliberate flattery seriously, Ronnie laughed and made it clear. And this is why the Summer Palace Knight is so easy to talk to. No matter how you put it, he can kill a Ji Dao.
This is the ability, the ability that can truly stand proud among the races.
"That was just a coincidence, and we suffered heavy losses because of it."
Moriarty was not surprised that Wolfgang would know so quickly about the death of a great demon under the Rheinburg Castle. Because although the Antagrich continent is large, the circle of powerful people in the extreme is very small. Every person
The death of a Yakuza is big news enough to stir up trouble in this small circle, even if the deceased is a demon Yakuza who invaded from another dimension. Even Moriarty believes that at this moment in the Azurite City in the far south, Hanquan
Madame and Sir Figaro must have received the exact news that their volunteers heroically defeated the big devil, and they were wondering in a daze.
"Oh, it is a supreme honor to be able to kill a Yakuza. No matter how many soldiers are sacrificed, it is still worth it!" The knight of Summer Palace waved his hand without hesitation, and laughed again as if he was extremely envious.
"But to me, every soldier is precious, and I should never say the word 'sacrifice' lightly." On the opposite side, Moriarty shook his head in disapproval. (To be continued...)
